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Chapter 184-Heavy rain and chicken hot pot are a perfect match!
Wang Fan hurried out and was stunned when he looked outside.

It was originally just a drizzle, but by the time I was tidying up the bedding, it had turned into a heavy downpour... Bah, it was all because of Zhuo Qianqian, it was now a heavy downpour!
Wang Fan had never seen such heavy rain in all his years living in the imperial capital.

Each raindrop was the size of a soybean, pouring down and hitting the ground hard, splashing water.

The raindrops were as dense as arrows, quickly gathering into small rivers on the ground, and the sky suddenly became as dark as ink, so dark that one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.

Xishuangbanna has a tropical monsoon climate, which is divided into rainy season and dry season. The end of April is the beginning of the rainy season, but it is not uncommon for it to start in early or mid-April.

Zhuo Qianqian grew up in DJI, where it rarely rains. This level of heavy rain was the first time she had seen it. At this moment, she was making a fuss like a heartless child.

"Boss, look at the rain! It's so heavy! I've never seen rain this heavy before."
Wang Fan said helplessly, "Should you be concerned about the rain now? Shouldn't you be concerned about the fact that we are alone in a room together?"

Zhuo Qianqian patted Wang Fan on the shoulder: "Don't worry, boss. I won't do anything to you. Don't worry."

Wang Fan didn’t know whether this girl was really stupid or really heartless. What I meant was, what would you do to me?

But he soon put such distracting thoughts behind him.

Wang Fan pressed the switch of the RV light. In an instant, bright lights illuminated the entire space, and the darkness around the RV was also partially dispelled.

Under the light, raindrops fell like silver threads, colliding with the metal shell of the RV, making a crisp sound.

They jumped and splashed water, as if nature was playing a symphony.

The rain slid down the car window, forming streaks of water, blurring the world outside the car and giving Wang Fan a mysterious and hazy feeling.

The lighting inside the RV is warm and soft, creating a cozy atmosphere.

Wang Fan sat quietly on the sofa, staring at the rain outside the window, his thoughts gradually drifting away.

Although the sound of raindrops was loud, it surprisingly gave him a feeling of complete silence. At this moment, he felt a kind of harmony as one with nature, as if all his troubles had been washed away by the rain, and his heart became calm and peaceful.

At this time, he felt that his mind was surprisingly clear, as if all the recipes could automatically form a cooking picture in his mind.

Just as he was about to show off his skills in the fantasy world, a very unpleasant sound interrupted him.

"Um... Boss, I'm a little hungry. Is there anything to eat?"

Zhuo Qianqian said to Wang Fan in a low voice embarrassedly.

She just ate about ten chicken wings and three large chicken legs, and they had been digested after a long time. She is at the age of growing up!
Wang Fan sighed, his previous mood completely gone. Looking at the pitiful expression on the face of the person who started this, Wang Fan resisted the urge to kick her out of the car. "Just wait! How did I end up with such a clown like you?"

"Hey hey hey..."

Zhuo Qianqian shrank her neck like a little quail.

There were always food ingredients prepared in the RV. Looking at the heavy rain outside, Wang Fan suddenly felt hungry, and then he thought about what to eat.

Hot pot, it must be hot pot.

The RV was equipped with all the necessary cooking utensils. He placed the induction cooker on the table, poured purified water into the pot, and then Wang Fan added a few ingredients that served as both medicinal herbs and seasonings.

Among them are the six-fingered demon's cousin, the five-fingered hairy peach, as well as lily, angelica, codonopsis, wolfberry, red dates, figs, etc. This soup base is the Cantonese hot pot that he recently learned to make by himself, and he just took it out to try it out today.

While the food was heating up, he began washing the vegetables. The romaine lettuce, shiitake mushrooms, choy sum, and romaine lettuce had all been delivered from the picking garden this morning. Wang Fan would often research various recipes after returning to the RV, and these were essential ingredients.

Zhuo Qianqian's eyes were almost shining as she watched Wang Fan conjure up the ingredients one by one.

This is not just finding a boss, this is simply finding a Doraemon!
"Boss, is there anything I can help you with?"

Zhuo Qianqian felt that she couldn't just eat for free, she had to do something too.

Wang Fan said mercilessly: "Just be gentle with your mouth and eat less."

Zhuo Qianqian's head shook like a rattle. "No way, no way! Eating less would be disrespectful to the boss. I must eat my fill, and I won't be done until I'm leaning against the wall!"

Wang Fan moved quickly, and plates of juicy vegetables lay on the plates, making people feel hungry just by looking at them.

After the water boils for 5 minutes, the rich aroma of medicinal herbs will waft out.

Wang Fan took out the chopped chicken and poured it directly into the pot.

The rosy chicken pieces quickly turned white after being put into the pot. Wang Fan scooped out the foam floating in the pot and waited until the water boiled again, then covered the pot and turned off the heat.

Zhuo Qianqian sat obediently at the table, her eyes fixed on the hot pot so closely that they were almost glowing green.

The rich aroma of chicken mixed with the fragrance of medicinal herbs had already aroused her appetite.

Ten minutes later, Wang Fan opened the lid of the pot again, and an extremely rich aroma hit him in the face.

This cooking method is called soaked chicken in Cantonese. Well, it has nothing to do with Attack on Titan.

Wang Fan took the minced ginger and scallion and poured some into the bowl, then picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of chicken. The white and tender chicken piece and the yellow chicken skin exuded a strong fragrance, and there were still traces of blood on the bones inside.

Dip the chicken evenly in the ginger and scallion paste, and then put it in your mouth.

This was Wang Fan’s first attempt at making soaked chicken, but the taste was beyond his imagination.

Because the soup base only contains medicinal herbs, without any other MSG or seasonings, and the dipping sauce only contains green onions, ginger, oil and salt, but just this makes the chicken very delicious.

Moreover, the soft and tender texture is different from the roast chicken he made before. It cannot be said which one is better or worse, only that each has its own merits.

"Eat."

Zhuo Qianqian couldn't wait any longer. When she heard Wang Fan's words, she immediately locked her chopsticks on a piece of chicken leg.

The blood on the chicken leg bone had no effect on her at all. Like Wang Fan, she dipped it in the sauce and stuffed the whole thing into her mouth.

"good to eat!"

The chicken fully absorbed the deliciousness of the soup and the essence of the medicinal herbs. Zhuo Qianqian felt that with every bite she took, she could feel the crispy yet not greasy chicken skin and the tender chicken meat, and the mellow taste spread in her mouth.

The faint medicinal aroma is neither too strong nor too light, just enough to cover up the fishy smell of the chicken and perfectly highlight the delicious meat flavor.

“It’s so delicious!”

(End of this chapter)